Week 22, day one hundred and six

Sunday, 26 June 2011

Oh dear, time for a quick post before Week 22 slips headlong into Week 23 (that'll be in less than an hour). Bit of a hectic week on the work front, so I haven't even got any decent pics to show yet – well, not of the house-building, anyways. While there has been lots of Block action – tiling, gyprocking, bricklaying, painting, trimming, door-hanging, shed-finishing – you'll just have to wait until I give Matty a shove to get some visuals. It's really not the same without them, is it?

In the meantime, check out the most exciting snowfall since we moved to the Mountains, which seemed to come almost out of nowhere (and right on school pick-up, of course) on Tuesday, which was otherwise a fairly 'balmy' 11 degrees or so (it'd been MUCH colder before that!). This time the snow settled and was still there in the morning – I had to ring around to work out whether this much snow meant the long-awaited 'snow policy' was in place (ie kids stay home from school and preschool). Thankfully not!!

After ignoring the tramp for weeks, a snowfall seems like a good time to play on it...





Big, fat snowflakes! Wet, ain't they? Hadn't realised they'd be quite so wet...

We could be in old Blighty (or Denmark perhaps – Stephane the tiler reckons the letterbox is a Danish original, is that right, Anne and Maria?)



The snowman was all we had left by Wednesday arvo

Snow on the bogger

Bell Street in white

Ah, the Block's first snow! Glad I didn't put those seedlings in...




Week 21, day one hundred!

Thursday, 16 June 2011

Happy one-hundredth day of construction to us! Hip-hip...

I have no decent piccies to upload yet (too dark of an evening to get anything good!) but here's a sub-standard glance at this week's events so far: lots of new walls (gyprock and brick) and fully tiled bathroom walls (which were grouted today, pic to come)... Couldn't let this momentous day pass without a post, pathetic tho' it may be!

Gyprock walls maketh the house...




Kitchen-ish
Fully wall-tiled




Bed 2 walls begin


Bed 1 walls finished (in the dark)

Week 20, day ninety-six

Friday, 10 June 2011

I think I am almost too tired to think (there have been an awful lot of late working nights these last couple of weeks) but there is mucho to report, so here goes...

Tilers arrived as promised on Monday and laid the beds (concrete-ish floor to go under tiles) in the bathroom and laundry, ready to start tiling on Wednesday. We only had the wall tiles at that point but that kept 'em busy for this week, in any case. Stephane of Danemark is the artiste on site and a very fine job he's doing too – he informed me that in Denmark they have a catalogue of 990 possible brick-patterns to choose from for one's tiles. I told him that one or two options would probably be enough for me, and happily we all agreed on his very first suggestion. Who would have thought a one-third brick pattern could have so many possibilities?

Bargain basement $10/sq.m wall tiles...
...we're spending the rest on the floor!!

A sneak preview in the meantime...
Meanwhile, the painters are kicking on and it is looking good (well, we think so, anyway). Just have a few trim issues to smooth out to get it all tying in nicely and then I shall reveal all with a grand flourish and a photo or six. Two different people have mentioned in passing to me this week that 'you can't paint when it's less than 10 degrees' or the paint either doesn't a) stick, or b) dry properly underneath, and therefore has a shorter life. My, that was a jaw-dropper... Phil and Sam have been going hard with the brushes for more than a week now and I can't recall many of those days peaking above 10 degrees even in the middle of the day – gulp. I swung the theory by Warwick who grinned and spoke reassuring words that we'd know by now if it wasn't going to stick. All a bit late anyway, I guess, and I have to admit it all looks and feels great to me, but I ain't no paint expert. It's all here in writing if it peels off in two years...

Our bedroom, half-finished
Trent's still kicking on with the internal walls, though Warwick whisked him away for a couple of days to do the foundation base courses of the next job he'll be moving on to, building the new medical centre in town. Apparently he was whacking 'em up at the speed of light over there and now he's come back to Bell Street this afternoon – must have missed us (or he just wanted to work inside again). Trent has bought some land in Leura, apparently, and was telling Mat that he's thinking he might just nick our house and build something like it, so impressed is he (I'm sure he doesn't mean that in a literal way, Charlie...tho' I'll keep an eye on it!!). Ivan also mentioned that he's noticing an awful lot of slow-down-and-have-a-good-look drive-bys at the moment – it is suddenly looking like a gorgeous, nearing-completion beast, with finished roof, painted surfaces and pergolas up...

We met with Richie on the weekend, a local cabinetmaker/chiropractor-in-training who will hopefully be building our kitchen and laundry cabinetry for us when he's on uni holidays (if his quote fits the bill). He's sourcing samples of plywood for the cupboards and a timber for one benchtop for us to have a geezer at – I'm looking forward to the kitchen palaver a bit more now that we've roughed out a plan (that bit was a tad overwhelming for a while).

Before reveals...
Toby and Ivan started on the wide internal window reveals today too – the initial idea was to do these big, wide babies in cedar like the windows, but the timber quote put a bit of a brake on that. Charlie suggested our new favourite product, plywood, instead, and I think they look pretty great too. Mat is utterly in love with them – he feels like we've moved into Zac's House territory now (see much earlier post on our fancy-house inspirations) – and disappeared for about an hour this afternoon to just stand and admire them. This weekend's job is sanding and sealing them before Trent starts bricking up to them on Monday, because I really don't have enough to do. Actually, it'll be kinda nice to get in there and do something physical rather than watching everyone else have all the fun!

...after reveals























 Also got a quote on our internal and external lights this week from makers of fine lighting Tovo on the northern beaches – and nearly fell off our collective chair. Clearly lighting is something we had given VERY little thought to, and our understanding of what it all might cost was even more woeful... Thank god for Charlie, who came to the rescue again with an idea for some homemade wall lights of his own clever design using – you guessed it – plywood (this time the paper-thin stuff). It is tres clever, and also means we do not have to either take out a second mortgage or live with hideous lights from Stinky Norman. Yay Charlie.

Happy Queenie day, y'all – god bless Bess!
Our liquidamber seems to be the last one in town holding onto its leaves. I wonder why?
Mysterious body-sized hole in the backyard has now been filled in – but what/who is inside?

Week 19, day ninety-one


Friday, 3 June 2011

The last couple of days may have seen us hit our record tradies-on-site figures: we've had four builders, three brickies, two plasterboarders, two painters, two glass installers and one plumber. Have I forgotten anyone? Anyway, ALL action on The Block.

All glassed up and undercoated
The missing glass from our windows was finally installed today, about two weeks late – the hideously wet weather this week put a large wrenchy thing in the works as silicon sealing ain't so crash-hot in the wet, apparently. Seems a couple of panes have some marks that weren't noticed before and will need to be re-ordered, but for now we're almost fully glassed in. Lovely.

The boys have been busy on other jobs around the house so haven't managed to put hinges and locks on doors yet though, so lock-up looks like being delayed another week – we don't mind so much as lock-up = next bank payment!

Trent is back in da house now that the rain has disappeared for a day or two so we have some internal brick walls happening. Still to be painted white, of course (after some weeks of drying), but it gives a sense of 'solid' to the house to see them in place. I like.
Weds: prepping to start
Thurs: lounge walls half done
Bath/bed 3 divider done
Friday: two lounge walls finito
















Bathroom boards (note new soap recess courtesy of Ivan)
And the plasterboard fellas did a quick day's work yesterday, whacking up some walls in the bathroom and laundry so the tiler can get cracking on Tuesday. Which means, yes, we've finally bitten the bullet and decided on tiles... seriously hope it all works! Warwick and Toby did the lovely green waterproofing layer today, council ticks it off (I hope) on Monday, then Stephane begins his tile artistry after that. For some reason I have it in my head that tilers are the prima donnas of the building world – is this just a vicious stereotype?
Insulation bling

Kitchen through slider to boarded laundry
Waterproofed laundry...


...and bathroom

Undercoating
Side pergola (on side, ha)
Ivan has also started on the great, big pergolas, and very impressive they look too. We have some extra space-age insulation (see gold bling–type pics) in place in the wall cavities where we have swapped brick internal walls for plasterboard, and the painters have started on an external undercoat which changes the look of the whole joint in my eyes yet again...


First prototype of possible pelmet lighting structure
Bit o' mud about
Feel like I'm ticking off decisions like nobody's business at the moment, so I just hope they're goodies. The next big ones are the kitchen plan (meeting with possible maker of said kitchen this weekend, finally, and picked up a stove and dishwasher at the Stinky Norman sale last weekend) and the lighting, the latter being where I feel completely and utterly out of my depth. Hoping for much professional help and a whole lot of luck.